Why do I have so many masters?-Chapter 864 - 89: How Can You Tell Me Apart? (6200 Words)_4

"Brother, is it really so?"

Wang Anfeng, with a momentarily frozen smile, widened his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him, confirmed that there was no problem with his ears, and then drew a sharp breath, saying:

"Ximing?!"

The ’young man’ nodded, still not daring to look at him, and said, "Sister Xue told me to come over earlier, saying there’s a fun game."

His voice gradually lowered. Wang Anfeng stood in place, speechless for a moment, helplessly sighed while holding his forehead, and turned to look at the ’Dongfang Ximing’ standing at the door, looking at him. Since the one on the bed was Ximing, then this person must be Xue Qinshuang.

With a sense of helplessness in his heart, he paced to Xue Qinshuang, clasped his hands in a long salute, smiled wryly, and said:

"Prince Xue’s abilities are truly impressive, I have indeed witnessed them."

"Please withdraw your divine skills."

But ’Dongfang Ximing’ did not answer. Wang Anfeng straightened up, thinking that something about what happened with Xue Qinshuang in Fufeng had been revealed and noticed by the young girl. Stepping forward two steps, he just prepared to apologize, but saw the young girl before him take half a step back, looking at him with a wary expression, her voice cold as she said:

"Mansion Master Wang, please have some self-respect!"

Young Master of The Number One Manor in the World, Sikou Tingfeng?!

Wang Anfeng, having come close to her, sensing her breath, recognized her voice. Instantly retreating like his fingers had touched fire, he let out an "ah" and quickly stepped back, leaving afterimages.

He had nothing but respect for Sikou Tingfeng, with no other intentions. Hastily retreating in a bid to distance himself, the back of his head hit the wall hard. He instinctively reduced his strength and let out another sound, raising his hand to cover his head.

The young girl in front, seeing his embarrassed appearance, couldn’t help but shake her shoulders, her cheeks puffed as if stifling a laugh, trying to maintain a cold and serious look, finding it hard to bear. Her long fingers pinched on her leg several times, but finally, upon seeing Wang Anfeng’s confused and bewildered look, she couldn’t help bursting into laughter.

The laugh was crisp and bright, her brows dancing; it was ten-tenths natural elegance, who else could it be but Xue Qinshuang?

Wang Anfeng came to his senses, helplessly and amusedly shook his head and sighed. Even the pain in the back of his head seemed to vanish, but he still hadn’t put down his hand, saying:

"Miss Xue, what’s the meaning of this?"

Xue Qinshuang held back her laughter, seriously said, "Earlier before lunch, when you went downstairs, you must have thought of something inappropriate, so I played a little trick on you, no harm done. Don’t blame me."

"But did it hurt when you hit?"

Sitting on the bed, Dongfang Ximing looked at the wall, saw the cracks gradually appearing like a spider web, suddenly felt speechless. The top martial artist, pure in martial arts, even if Mount Tai was thrown down, under full strength defense, might not even have scratched their scalp.

Hit the wall...

If there’s pain, the wall might feel it more, right?

Wang Anfeng, speechless, except when facing enemies, had never lied since childhood, so he could only apologize. Xue Qinshuang, for Dongfang Ximing, removed the face disguise again, returning to that clean guest-like appearance, jumped off the bed, and looking at Wang Anfeng, said:

"Sister Xue said if I could fool you, brother, she’d give me some snacks..."

Wang Anfeng patted the letter in his arms, feeling its heavy weight, nodded, and smiled: "Okay, I suppose Liangzhou City still has many other shops. This time let’s buy and try them all at once."

In a few days, go directly to ask Wuxin, he wouldn’t beat around the bush.

Also, report the spending from last time.

Now, in Wang Anfeng’s eyes, the world’s number one detective had shed the icy looks, with ’wealthy and powerful’ written in golden letters on top of his head, radiating brilliance. Even that cold-face, no outsider should approach expression seemed somewhat amiable.

After some playful banter, everyone parted ways. Having witnessed Xue Qinshuang’s face-changing technique, Wang Anfeng’s heart felt rooted like a Sea-Calming Divine Needle, without any more worries. That night, after applying needles to Xu Sixing, he found some free time, shut the doors and windows properly, preparing to return to Shaolin Temple.

Planning to check the portraits and information left by Master Huaidie, so as not to make a grand entrance only to find the wrong person, which would be too embarrassing.

As the voice fell, the Buddha Beads were dim and unresponsive. Wang Anfeng was perplexed, then suddenly heard a woman’s voice he’d not heard for a long time, speaking according to past set rules.

"Maintenance..."

The voice did not fall and became hoarse and distorted, disappearing, then suddenly hearing his third master’s voice, Hong Luoyu, with a hint of excitement and laughter, saying: freewēbnoveℓ.com

"Little Madman, wait a little longer."

"Today, I have something good to show you..."

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